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A Donkey In The Well . . .
A Donkey In The Well . . .
 
One day a farmer's donkey fell down into a well. The animal cried piteously for hours as the farmer
tried to figure out what to do. Finally he decided the animal was old, and the well needed to be
covered up anyway; it just wasn't worth it to retrieve the donkey. He invited all his neighbors to
come over and help him. They each grabbed a shovel and began to shovel dirt into the well.
 
At first, the donkey realized what was happening and cried horribly. Then, to everyone's amazement,
he quieted down. A few shovel loads later, the farmer looked down the well, and was astonished at
what he saw.
 
As every shovel of dirt hit his back, the donkey did something amazing. He would shake it off and take
a step up. As the farmer's neighbors continued to shovel dirt on top of the animal, he would shake it
off and take a step up.
 
Pretty soon, everyone was amazed, as the donkey stepped up over the edge of the well and trotted off.
 
 
 
The Moral:
 
Life is going to shovel dirt on you, all kinds of dirt. The trick to getting
out of the well is to shake it off and take a step up. Each of our troubles
is a stepping stone. We can get out of the deepest wells just by not
stopping, never giving up! Shake it off and take a step up!
 
Remember the five simple rules to be happy:
1. Free your heart from hatred.
2. Free your mind from worries.
3. Live simply.
4. Give more.
5. Expect less . . .
 

Story by - Unknown
[924]
Posted by Unknown on Thursday, July 12, 2007 at 21:25 Comments (1)

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You are Free . . .
You are Free . . .
 
You never satisfied 
no matter how much i tried 
Finally became a selfish person as everybody 
Good bye my love..
Good bye my love..
not enough words to tell you haow much i love you
and not enough time to think how much you hurt me.
Everything will come and go..
But before i die
i just want to tell you
I let you free.
I gave you a gift valuable gift 
which no one will give..
thats my life.. not to make me happy 
by destroying my self  i gave it to you
now you think what is left around me..
but one day you will relalise you were everything to me.
such a  pain  never mind 
you never will know how much i am hurt
since the day you drew the line between us.
now you arae cursing me for loving you so much..
but if you need me for anything in your life
just call me once  ..
i will be there..
cos 
I loved you  .and it is the pain of a rose who killed her self..
i may not live tomorrow.
but you will realise the smell of my skin.
and the first kiss i gave you 
Good bye . . .

 
( Thanks "Patiya", for sending the poem & Contribute to 4MintesPerDay. . . )

Poem by - Patiya
[923]
Posted by Patiya on Wednesday, July 11, 2007 at 21:58 Comments (5)

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Once more . . .
Once more . . .
 
Such a wonderful time I spend with you
Such a memorable time I had with you
My love was so pure and yours too..
Time was a.. for all the hurt we went through
Sad to say even to remind to see us like this in two different times..
I Hope and pray that I will never see you again
But
Deep in side I am dying every day
Thinking of you and our beautiful time
If I could make a wish I will stop the time
If I could do that I will run to u once more
 
Just wana feel it once more
The feeling which says
I LOVE YOU and  more . . .

 
( Thanks "Amalika", for sending the poem & Contribute to 4MintesPerDay. . . )

Poem by - Amalika dodanwala
[922]
Posted by Amalika dodanwala on Tuesday, July 10, 2007 at 22:52 Comments (0)

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Just for you . . .
Just for you . . .
 
You are the rain
How nice when it start
But my heart bloom is tired to wet
Giving so much pain
 
You are the purple dusk
What a lovely feeling it brings to the heart
But moment by moment
It hides in the cruel dark
 
The love that you gave to me
Hide in the rainbow..
How could I explain to you
You will never know
 
Your love is an art
Which has halfway drawn
Every tear I cried inside
Now my heart is drown
 
You will never realize
 
But as to the rain
As to the purple dusk
As to the rainbow
Still I love you
 
I know my tears are not worth to you
But I ‘ll keep so quit
For my heart will never
Give space to say any thing to you . . .

 
( Thanks "Nathasha", for sending the poem & Contribute to 4MintesPerDay. . . )

Poem by - Nathasha Kannangara
[921]
Posted by Nathasha Kannangara on Tuesday, July 10, 2007 at 01:09 Comments (0)

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Always remember that in some way or another you .
Posted by 4MinutesPerDay on Sunday, July 08, 2007 at 20:20 Comments (1)

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It was you I wanted . . .
It was you I wanted . . .
 
The feelings to look at you’re eyes every day
To see you’re pretty smile again & again
Wiliness to get you’re arms around me
And get close to u..
Lay my head upon you’re shoulders
Will I able to drag that passed moments 
Wasn’t I’m the fool that lost
You’re innocent love..
 
As..
I questioned my self how could I
Let the diamond like u to fell off my hands..
 
The summer can pass buy..
The Time can race away than the other days
But will I able to forget the times spend with you..
The love that never change..
Wasn’t you the one I ever wanted . . .

 
( Thanks "Rumesh", for sending the poem & Contribute to 4MintesPerDay. . . )

Poem by - Rumesh Wedasinghe
[919]
Posted by Rumesh Wedasinghe on Thursday, July 05, 2007 at 23:24 Comments (1)

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How should I hurt . . .
How should I hurt . . .
 
When the first day I saw you
I feel if I can get you
Day by day I feel
My dream is coming true..
On a very nice day you ask on me
"Do you really love me?"
I feel to say, "Yes"
But...
I fear if I lost you someday???
How can I bear it?
You ask me not to fear
I'll never give up you..
Now..
You've give up me, my dear
 
Don't fear I'm not hurting you
Coz..
You was my dream
You was my sweet heart
You was my breath
You was my each & everything
I still love you
How should I hurt you my darling????
How should I forget . . .

 
( Thanks "Thilini", for sending the poem & Contribute to 4MintesPerDay. . . )

Poem by - Thilini Weerasekara
918]
Posted by Thilini Weerasekara on Thursday, July 05, 2007 at 03:41 Comments (2)

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